You keep on swinging me
...and I went to bed without a thought of what you never said... Your life is a ship in a bottle ...and... I'm trying to shake it... Trying to move the waves in your heart, turning it back to what you once said...
Monday, January 21, 2008
Monday, January 07, 2008
Saturday, January 05, 2008
Thursday, January 03, 2008
Ohh Panda mine...
Will you bring gold for my wedding
and stread flowers on the floor,
of our memory where we used to dance
Will you see my white dress cold as a winter?
Ohh Panda mine...
Will I smile in my funeral wedding
and singing songs passing the door,
of our dreams where we used to hide
Will I see the black light disapear in your eyes?
Ohh Panda mine...
Will you hold my heart into your soul
and wipe away the clouds of tears
raining on my weddings funeral mould
Will we escape from what we yet have to see?
Ohh Panda mine...
When I walk down upstairs
Will you save the sun
from dying in my eyes...
:Angel ene
Will you bring gold for my wedding
and stread flowers on the floor,
of our memory where we used to dance
Will you see my white dress cold as a winter?
Ohh Panda mine...
Will I smile in my funeral wedding
and singing songs passing the door,
of our dreams where we used to hide
Will I see the black light disapear in your eyes?
Ohh Panda mine...
Will you hold my heart into your soul
and wipe away the clouds of tears
raining on my weddings funeral mould
Will we escape from what we yet have to see?
Ohh Panda mine...
When I walk down upstairs
Will you save the sun
from dying in my eyes...
:Angel ene
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